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Chapter 26
Morgan knew what the dwarves were thinking.

Just like Thorin Oakenshield said before.

Now that the trolls are going to escape, there is really no need for the dwarves to risk their death.

Morgan would certainly have agreed to this if he hadn't known about the treasure hidden in the troll's cave.

But now the key ogre hiding cave not only has a lot of gold and silver treasures, but also several high elf swords.

It's just that Morgan couldn't explain it to the group.

The cross sword that Morgan is using now is the most common iron sword brought by the town guard brought out by the original owner from the small town of Ferro.

He has wanted to change to a long sword for a long time.

More than a month ago in Hobbiton, Gandalf wanted to change the sword when he took him to sell the giant bear, but there was not enough money.

The high elf swords now hidden in the troll's cave were waiting for him.

How could Morgan bear this.

Just like those who like to play computers want to own an alien, those who like motorcycles want to own a Kawasaki, and those who like four-wheeled dream want to own a Lambo Ferrari.

Morgan, who likes to play with swords now, is also irresistible to the temptation of the high elves' long swords.

"Do you still have to do it yourself in the end?"

Seeing that the last and largest ogre rushed out of the encirclement of the dwarves, it was about to run deep into the forest.

This thought popped up in Morgan's mind again.

Two of the three trolls were shot and killed by himself, and now there is only the last one left.

If you really want to do it alone, although it will be a little troublesome to kill the other party, it will definitely not be too difficult.

But the point is that killing each other is simple.

It's also easy to monopolize the treasure and sword in the Troll's Cave.

The rare thing is how he took out the high elf sword and explained it to everyone in the expedition team.

I can't say that this is what I picked up on the road.

Morgan wants to gain the trust of everyone, which will benefit his future plans.

He is doing a good job now, but if he takes out the elf sword rashly and cannot explain why, it is very likely that this trust will be destroyed, and the loss outweighs the gain.

Gan!
Morgan was upset, and suddenly found that the rain around him was much lighter.

Looking up at the sky, I found that the sky was much brighter.

The torrential rain in early autumn lasted for nearly an hour, and it must not be far from the end.

And with the trolls making such a fuss.

Once the rain stopped, Thorin Oakenshield would definitely let the team continue on the road.

"It doesn't matter, don't care if it can be used or not, first kill the ogre, and take the treasure in the other's cave and the sword of the high elf as your own!"

"It's a big deal to bury it first, make a mark, and come to pick it up later when I have time."

Just as Morgan secretly made up his mind.

When the last ogre was about to flee to the depths of the forest.

Suddenly, a burst of extremely dazzling white light burst out in front of the ogre.

The troll looked terrified, covered his eyes and yelled, and quickly backed away.

It's just that he was too big, and he retreated too quickly for a while, and fell to the ground without taking two steps.

"bang"

The ground shook.

At this time, everyone in the expedition team hadn't looked back from the ogre.

Seeing such a change, Morgan looked overjoyed.

Holding a longbow, he immediately chased after him.

At this moment, the man who had caused such a fright to the ogre stepped forward.

Wearing a gray robe, holding a wooden staff, and wearing a gray peaked hat.

It was the wizard Gandalf who had left before.

Seeing that the dwarves were still indifferent, Gandalf immediately shouted: "This is a rock troll. This monster has a strong desire for revenge."

"What are you still doing there? Are you waiting for this monster to chat with you at night?"

After Gandalf's words fell, Thorin Oakenshield immediately reacted.

"Quick, go up and entangle it and create opportunities for Morgan!"

Thorin Oakenshield's complexion changed, and he roared loudly.

The dwarves finally came to their senses, and immediately rushed up to the fallen ogre.

The ogre, who was originally extremely sensitive to light, was just terrified.

But when he found that he was fine, the troll quickly reacted.

It's just that the huge, strong, and nearly five-meter-tall troll fell to the ground and couldn't get up so easily.

Before the troll got up, Morgan, who was the first to start, rushed to the troll.

Looking at the huge monster struggling to get up in front of his eyes.

Morgan immediately jumped onto a nearby big tree, quickly climbed to the center of the trunk, hooked his feet around the trunk, leaned out sideways, held a bow in one hand, and drew an arrow from the quiver on his back with the other.

It is different from the concentration of an arrow that has been dealing with these trolls before.

Morgan drew three arrows this time.

The three arrows were quickly put on the bowstring, and Morgan's gaze at the huge ogre immediately became focused and extremely profound.

Morgan hasn't made a move yet.

At this moment, the troll struggled to his feet.

A group of dwarves finally arrived.

Thorin Oakenshield looked at the figure hanging on the tree trunk not far away, aiming at the ogre with a bow and arrow, and immediately roared:

"Come on, come on. Don't let it stand up!"

Thorin Oakenshield roared and rushed forward first, and stabbed the ogre's thick lower limbs with a sword.

The dwarves who followed Thorin Oakenshield also noticed Morgan's figure at this time.

They swarmed forward, rushed to the side of the ogre, and raised all kinds of weapons, stabbing and smashing.

Too many ants can kill a person.

What's more, a group of dwarves are far stronger than ants.

A large number of attacks immediately injured the leg of the giant troll, and the huge body that was about to stand up was immediately powerless with the injury of a key leg.

His feet were soft, and with a bang, the entire giant body of the ogre fell to the ground again.

"Damn!"

"You bloody dwarf radishes!"

The troll Monbo was furious, and immediately waved his big hand and slapped the surrounding dwarves violently.

These annoying dwarves, when he gets up, he must eat these dwarves alive.

Monber has noticed that the human archer who shot his younger brother Robb and Kuibo not far away is aiming at him.

So he didn't get up, but put a hand in front of his eyes, and then started to turn around on the spot.

Meng Bai believes that as long as he doesn't get shot in the eye, the human archer can't do anything to him.

Morgan aimed at the huge ogre calmly, and did not shoot rashly, nor did he slacken the slightest bit because of the ogre's behavior of covering his face.

He was waiting for the best opportunity, a one-shot kill like before.

He believes that this group of partners will create such opportunities for him.

Just when the ogre was about to turn around, Gandalf finally made another move.

The figure quickly approached the ogre, and then raised the staff in his hand high.

"Wow"

The dazzling white light once again bloomed in front of the ogre.

"Ow"

The troll screamed in pain, leaned back in a hurry, and tried to hide sideways with its huge, bald head.

"It's now!"

The moment the troll panicked and couldn't cover his eyes.

Morgan seized the opportunity and plucked the bowstring with his fingers on the longbow.

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(End of this chapter)